I hear her voice in the morning hour – she calls to me Shawshank, November 23, 2020 Good sleep. Wake up to a different coffee pot. Couldn’t get it to work for 20 minutes. Why doesn’t it just have a frigging on/off button? It has 2 sliders, and 3 buttons. I shouldn’t need a PhD to turned the damned thing on. Excuse me I need to get some coffee. I think I remember having weird dreams. Not weird bad, but I do remember at one point in my dreams thinking I should remember this to tell Crystal later. But alas, earwax, I can’t remember them at all. Today, I have a couple things to do, I gotta relocate the “Romance Rack” – the Nora Roberts bookcase back to its rightful place in the living room. Then we’re gonna head to SlightlyBiggerTown for some basic groceries. Happy Monday y’all Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life She’ll forever hold a spot inside my soul March 24, 2024 Ugh. Good morning. I think I slept in one position again last night. I think mostly I slept on my left side m, because my shoulder is paining me this morning. But here we are. The Flat is awake. We did the usual things yesterday. Grocery store, weed store, but… Read More
Life Had sex, undressed, saw her boobies and the rest November 13, 2023 Hey hey, it’s morning. It’s dark out, but the sun is slowly coming up, and it’s looking magical out there. I slept like the dead. I woke up just once, around 5 or 6. I can’t remember which, my eyes could focus quickly enough. I just saw a group of… Read More
Life Two fifty for a hi-ball and buck and a half for a beer September 28, 2021 *yawn* Good morning everyone. Happy Tuesday. It’s back to work today. Yay. Coffee is brewing and I can hear a bird or two singing the songs of their people. I slept ok. Only up once in the night. As you can read, I’m still a little asleep, but I’m dressed… Read More